03 Necropolis Dan Abnett .pdf
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A WARHAMMER 40,000 NOVEL
Gaunt’s Ghosts - 03
(The Founding - 03)
(An Undead Scan v1.1)
It is the 41st millennium. For more than a hundred centuries the Emperor has sat immobile on the
Golden Throne of Earth. He is the master of mankind by the will of the gods, and master of a
million worlds by the might of his inexhaustible armies. He is a rotting carcass writhing invisibly
with power from the Dark Age of Technology. He is the Carrion Lord of the Imperium for whom a
thousand souls are sacrificed every day, so that he may never truly die.
Yet even in his deathless state, the Emperor continues his eternal vigilance. Mighty battlefleets
cross the daemon-infested miasma of the warp, the only route between distant stars, their way lit by
the Astronomican, the psychic manifestation of the Emperor’s will. Vast armies give battle in his
name on uncounted worlds. Greatest amongst His soldiers are the Adeptus Astartes, the Space
Marines, bio-engineered super-warriors. Their comrades in arms are legion: the Imperial Guard
and countless planetary defence forces, the ever-vigilant Inquisition and the tech-priests of the
Adeptus Mechanicus to name only a few. But for all their multitudes, they are barely enough to hold
off the ever-present threat from aliens, heretics, mutants — and worse.
To be a man in such times is to be one amongst untold billions. It is to live in the cruellest and most
bloody regime imaginable. These are the tales of those times. Forget the power of technology and
science, for so much has been forgotten, never to be re-learned. Forget the promise of progress and
understanding, for in the grim dark future there is only war. There is no peace amongst the stars,
only an eternity of carnage and slaughter, and the laughter of thirsting gods.
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